Guozi Sacrifice Wine Yu Shiji looked at Jing Yun standing in front of him and didn't know how to speak for a while, he boasted that he could speak well, but he never thought that one day he would have a mouth.

His Majesty's decree is really getting more and more level. Yu Shiji said with emotion: Not long ago, he gave Song Renyi's wife Fu Shi a title "Wang", and since then, there has been an additional lady "Mrs. Wang", and now Jing Yun is directly sent back to Guozijian to study. Jing Yun was the young master of the crown prince before the accident, and he was the deputy examiner of this autumn festival, and he sent the person who taught the scholars back to study again, and His Majesty could think of it. If he were Jing Yun, he might as well hang himself with his trouser belt.

When Fang Fang came to announce the decree, Li Dequan, who was beside His Majesty, still asked him to call "Your Majesty Shengming" three times before he was willing to let him get up.

"Lord Yu!" Li Dequan smiled and stuffed the holy decree into his hand, as if he had stuffed a hot potato, "Your Majesty's dictation, take Guozi Siye to meet the students who know Guozijian, and everyone should get along with each other." ”

still get along with each other, if you don't know, it's okay, if you know, Yu Shiji can almost imagine without looking, the group of children who are noble-born and don't know the height of the sky don't know what they can do!

However, His Majesty's dictation has been issued, and he is doing things according to orders! Yu Shiji sighed, raised his hand to Jing Yun, who needed to be seen in the past: "Lord Jing, forgive me, Your Majesty's holy decree, I have to obey, please!" ”

Jing Yun tightened his face and followed behind Yu Shiji expressionlessly.

"This is the new Guozi Siye Jing Siye sent by His Majesty."

"His surname is Jing, and there are not many of them."

"What does the young master Jing who caught cheating have to do with him before?"

"Isn't this Young Master Jing!"

"Huh? Hahaha, isn't it, Young Master Jing is not the deputy examiner, why did he come back to study? ”

"Don't worry, Young Master Jing, oh, no, Jing Siye, if you are bullied in the future, report the name of the master, and the master will cover you."

……

Yu Shiji secretly said, "This group of stinky boys who don't know the height of the sky", even he couldn't stand it anymore, so he coughed dryly: "Okay, let's go back to class!" ”

The boys and girls didn't care, and followed behind like monkeys.

"Lord Yu, are you too old to remember clearly? It's not class time yet! ”

"That's it, it's time after class, where we love to be."

"Even if it's class time, I can't control my master, my father doesn't care about me, and he has the ability to find my father."

"yes, so is my dad."

"Whatever I say, my dad will say yes."

……

Knowing that your father is amazing, Yu Shiji had a headache and took Jing Yun, who was speechless, from Tai Academy to Simen Academy, from Simen Academy to Book Academy and Arithmetic Academy, and walked around with a large number of little tails who did not know the high status of the sky.

Finally took a circle, Yu Shiji breathed a sigh of relief, excused himself to something, and left quickly. Jing Yun was left alone to face the group of young people from prominent backgrounds in the Guozijian.

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After several days of soup kitchen, autumn finally came.

"Mr. Qi'an, thank you for this porridge." The scholars in coarse cloth robes walked over, "I don't feel uneasy when I don't say thank you to Mr. ”

"It's just a matter of raising your hands!" The young man, who was quite respected by the peddlers and pawns around him, smiled, and looked disapproving.

"It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do, there are not many good people like Mr. in this world!" The old man's voice rang out.

Is she a good person? Wei Yaoqing raised her eyebrows, swept away the anger in her eyes, and then raised her head, she was still such a beautiful young man.

A few scholars got out of the way, but saw an old man with a ravine-covered face walking in with a child's hand.

"Old lady Xu, little boy Xu."

"The true spirit that Mrs. Xu is wearing today."

"Young Master Xu is getting more and more clever."

……

Looking at the people around who were familiar with greetings, several scholars were a little surprised: "Who is this?" Look at the familiar appearance with you. ”

Although the clothes of this old man and young child are rough and don't look very good, but if you look closely, the material is a good cloud brocade, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can wear.

"This is Mr. Xu Changshan's father and only son!" Some of the people laughed, as if they were talking about something very ordinary.

Composed...... Xu Changshan? Several scholars widened their eyes: "Which Xu Changshan?" ”

"Which other Xu Changshan is there?" The people laughed, "Of course, it is the prince of the dynasty, Mr. Xu Changshan, the great Confucian." ”

"You...... You ......" the scholars stammered as they looked at the people with their usual faces, their lips trembled, "this ...... This is ...... But Xu ...... Mr. Xu Changshan, ah......"

"What's wrong with Mr. Xu?" The vendor guarding the melon and fruit stall on the side looked over, "Mr. Xu is a little busy and doesn't come often, but Mrs. Xu and Mr. Xu often come." ”

The surrounding people are accustomed to greeting Mrs. Xu and Little Master Xu, but the reaction of a few of them is too great, if it is really at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the people can be so unfazed, and the scholars are a little embarrassed.

After the little boy Xu saw Mr. Qi'an, he shouted "Mr. Qi'an" happily and ran to the table on the side and sat down.

"Mr. Qi'an, it's time to talk about the wilderness outside the Saiwai today." Xu Xiaogongzi shouted happily.

That Mr. Qi'an pulled Xu Xiaogongzi to his side.

"That ...... Is that true? A scholar reacted, "Did Mr. Qi'an really save Mrs. Xu with a bowl of rice wine?" ”

"Of course it's true." It's still the melon and fruit seller who speaks," Mr. Qi'an never lies. ”

Old lady Xu sat down with a smile and pulled Xu Xiaogongzi into his arms, as if he sighed: "The grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, not to mention the grace of life and death?" ”

Mr. Qi'an smiled and took out a handful of dried fruit snacks from his pocket and gave them to Xu Xiaogongzi, and looked up: "If you don't go, you will be late!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" A few scholars reacted at this time, and hurriedly said yes, but there was still a consternation in their eyes that had not gone away, and they added a little respect to this young man sitting alone in the downtown area: "Thank you, Mr. Qi'an." ”

"I'm Gu Huai."

"I'm Han Yun."

"I'm Zhao Zimao."

Several scholars raised their hands and said, "Thank you, sir!" "Fang Cai's casual thanks are really embarrassing, how much is the verbal thank you worth? The key is to keep it in mind.

"No need, once you go, you will be on the list, and you will repay me for your great kindness if you seek more benefits for the people in the future."

Several scholars thanked them repeatedly, but the surroundings exclaimed again and again.

"Mr. Qi'an said that if you can be on the list, you will definitely be on the list!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

……

The people's expressions of determination that they could be on the list made the three people who were originally half-convinced couldn't help but feel a little excited, and when they answered the question, their thoughts were like springs, and they were much better than their usual performance, which is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.